Blackmailed For Love

He didn't knock as he entered the small file room.He stood there and looked around, if he was impressed by the work I'd had done in just two days he didn't say it.

Instead when his eyes came back to me they were as cold and hard as an ice block.

Once upon a time they used to look at me like I was his whole world.

"Get up.We are leaving."

I blinked up at him, not understanding where he was taking me.

His eyes narrowed on me and he said, "You are not doing a good job of following my orders."

Not giving into the urge to roll my eyes, I stood up and grabbed my small purse.

Pressing my hand down to smooth out my skirt, I rounded the desk and I asked, "Where are you taking me?"

"Your home.I decided I'll drop my whore back at her place at the end of the day."

His words made me wince and he saw it as a moment later he grabbed my wrist to pull me in front of him.

His hard eyes caressed my face and he said, "I won't let you forget it.The way I couldn't forget.I'll keep reminding you and myself who you truly are."

I bit down the inside of my cheek and stared back at him.I won't give him the satisfaction of knowing how his words were scratching at my bruised heart.

He gripped my face and dug his fingers into my cheeks as he demanded, "Say it."

One thing about Kristian was, he always lashed out and did everything he could to not be the only one feeling the pain.

When someone hurts him he hurts them back tenfold.

And he didn't know how to stop until his enemy was beaten down and destroyed.

I had seen it with my own eyes.I knew it deep in my bones how far he could go.

So there was no trying to fight it.

Also, I just didn't want to fight him.

He had his demons and I used to be his comforting place despite our age difference but then I turned on him, became the one who broke his trust, and became another person in his list of demons.

"I am a whore." I said, giving him what he wanted.

Or maybe I was just a glutton for punishment His lips twisted.

"Whose?"

"Yours."

Only his.

Ever his.

"That's right.Don't you ever forget that."

He walked out of the room and made me follow him.

Unlike him my steps were hesitant as I followed him, I didn't want him to drop me home.

i had filled out, I had lied about

my status as

now he wanted to drop

Nope.

Not on my side.

Like he ever is.

why?  His car didn't

didn't have anything that would make it any less than the

up as a memory from the past

he had gotten his Ferrari GT and

how we had spent the evening later in the

on the way and without waiting for me or even without

moment later I heard the ignition turning

before he could get irritated and start to

sat down, I

don't have to drive me.I

He didn't say anything.

a lover as he pulled out

knew where

the wrong address I had written on the form after

lips and tried

a few things to

his gaze turned to me and he

you

brows went up on my

his offer, I didn't have enough money to let him

I sighed.

buy

have to suck it

I will wait for him to leave then I'll make my way

probably cost me to take a different and longer route back

the usual butterscotch pastry this

more than the fact that I would be

later, the car came to a slow stop

to him and

a long moment that made me nervous

understand why he was becoming such a gentleman all of

knew he

shook my head and put a smile on my face as I

and cursed my fate as he opened his door

why he hated me so much as I saw Kristian rounding the

didn't wait as I opened the door

side,

He arched a brow.

couldn't come inside except that he

wouldn't want

us and he

stood back against his car, crossed his legs at

saw

like a

was